Chapter 65 Testing
The prince's expression remained unchanged and he put down the wine bottle.

"Third brother, there is no need to see anyone outside. How many years has it been since we brothers had a good drink together?"

"This time there are no kings and ministers, only brothers!"

Li Yanzhao was frightened and said, "The king and his ministers are different, how dare I, my brother!"

"Hey!" The prince looked at Li Yanzhao with a straight face, "If the third brother calls himself my younger brother in front of Gu again, I will be angry!"

Li Yanzhao smiled sarcastically, "My brother, I obey!"

Thinking that he had made a mistake in his words, he quickly added, "I obey, little brother!"

The prince laughed happily, "That's right!"

The two exchanged cups. The prince saw that Li Yanzhao's eyes were a little confused, so he asked him what he thought of Jizhou City.

Li Yanzhao turned angrily and said, "Master Zhao is a coward. He knows he can't defeat the Tatars, but he can't just die."

"Is this suitable for the cultivation of my father and the hundreds of thousands of people in Jizhou City?"

Then he poured himself a glass of wine and drank again, "Brother, don't worry, if there is trouble at my Bashu border, I will never commit suicide!"

"My life can only be lost on the battlefield. Killing one Nanman before I die is enough for me. Killing two will earn me half!"

The prince squinted his eyes, as if he was considering the authenticity of this sentence, and he looked at Li Yanzhao.

Li Yanzhao was still drinking wine, as if he didn't notice his gaze.

"Okay, I can rest assured that my third brother is alone. From now on, we will work together to create a prosperous world in the Great Zhou Dynasty!"

When the prince's servant came to report that Li Yanzhao was drunk, Yu Jia was shocked.

It was rumored in the army that Li Yanzhao would never get drunk after a hundred cups or a thousand cups. How could he still be drunk this time in the capital?
When Yu Jia saw Li Yanzhao, he was pestering the prince to drink.

His cheeks were flushed, his eyes were cloudy, and he couldn't even care about the etiquette of the emperor and his ministers.

Yu Jia murmured, "The general is really drunk!"

Yu Jia and Chang Hai'er finally carried Li Yanzhao onto the carriage. She was about to clean up the dirt around Li Yanzhao's mouth when she was startled.

Li Yanzhao's eyes were clear and he didn't look like an alcoholic just now. He sat up and straightened his clothes.

"General?" Yu Jia held a towel in her hand, neither advancing nor retreating.

Then Li Yanzhao took the towel over and said, "It's none of your business, get out!"

Yu Jiama slipped out of the carriage. She sat on the front of the carriage and turned her head to see the Prince's Mansion fading away behind her.

She recalled that when she was at the Lin family, her mother would make cotton-padded clothes and shoes for her in winter and cattail leaf sandals in summer.

Leaving aside Lin Naodan, her two brothers treated her like their own sister.

Although the sister-in-law always complained that Mother Lin favored her, she never held any grudge against her.

Where is Li Yanzhao?
Born in the royal family, he has been the most ruthless emperor since ancient times.

Even the most basic respect between brothers and sisters may be difficult to achieve!
The family with well-informed eyes and ears smelled something unusual, especially the princelings, who were alienated from the general's palace, for fear of getting involved with him.

The DPRK was divided between civil and military ministers, and most of the civil servants were princelings.

The generals did not dare to get close to each other in private, and would only take advantage of the formality to toast Li Yanzhao during the banquet.

Li Yanzhao didn't mind, no one came to "visit" him, he was happy and at ease.

Except for necessary banquets, he stayed in the general's mansion all day.

This made the imperial concubine in the palace anxious.

Now Li Yanzhao is twenty-five years old, but there is not even a concubine in the house to serve him closely.

The prince was born in the same year as him, and the eldest son was already ten years old. How could she not be anxious?

The imperial concubine sighed while reading the booklet in her hand, "Tell me, if Zhao'er doesn't want that position, then he doesn't want it, but this woman doesn't want it either!"

The more I thought about it, the more annoyed I became, and I threw the booklet on the ground. "Mommy, you said that he is in the military camp all year round and all he sees are men, is that right???"

The nanny beside her was the imperial concubine's nanny. She was picking up the booklet on the ground and almost fell to the ground when she heard this.

"Oh, my girl!"

She didn't care about etiquette, "Even if you like to read story books on weekdays, why do you include your own son in it?"

The imperial concubine's expression froze, and then she said sarcastically.

"Didn't I just guess?"

"Look at Zhao'er, aren't there some handsome young guards around him?"

The imperial concubine thought of the Yu Jia she had seen a few days ago, "Thin skin and tender flesh, not white, but not dark either!"

"The body is thin, but it matches Zhao'er well. How do you say that sentence?"

She tilted her head and thought about it, scratching her head and head anxiously, "Why can't I remember it? If I had known, I would have studied hard!"

The imperial concubine liked to dance with guns and sticks since she was a child, but she didn't like red makeup and preferred martial arts makeup, so now she has to use the right words, but she's at a loss for words!
Seeing that her words were getting more and more outrageous, grandma quickly covered her mouth.

"My little ancestor, please calm down for a while!"

The imperial concubine pulled down her mother's hand as if nothing had happened, "Then what do you think we should do?"

"My son is born with extraordinary beauty. These women from civil servant families are each more arrogant than the last. How can they be worthy of my son?"

Mammy's eyes flashed, "Your Majesty, all you have to do is arrange the banquet and summon unmarried men and women from the capital to attend."

"If we don't protect everything, someone will fall into the eyes of our third prince!"

The imperial concubine felt that what her mother-in-law said was very reasonable. Moreover, she wanted to take advantage of this banquet to hit the guards around Li Yanzhao, so she sent someone to report it to the queen.

Generally speaking, except for the queen, the concubine has no right to hold banquets. But who is the concubine?
His family was prominent and he had a son with outstanding achievements, so naturally he didn't care about this.

Therefore, the imperial concubine symbolically reported it to the queen, who responded quickly.

Li Yanzhao received a message from the imperial concubine, asking him to enter the palace to attend the banquet in three days.

Thinking of this gave him a headache.

He knew the concubine's temper, she was free and easy, and it was because of this that the emperor indulged her impatience.

But this impatient person is also impatient in doing things.

If she wanted to let Li Yanzhao settle the marriage this time, there was no way he could escape.

Li Yanzhao was lying on the couch, tossing and turning. Why did the founding ceremony of the dynasty come so slowly?
Three days later.

Yu Jia followed Li Yanzhao to the imperial concubine's palace last time, and this time it was a feast held in the Imperial Garden.

Most of the people who came this time were young men and women of the right age in the capital, so it was not easy to come.

Yu Jia looked at Li Yanzhao, who was standing straight in front of him, and felt inexplicable sympathy.

Being born into an emperor's family, I'm afraid you can't even choose your own wife, right?

Soon the banquet started, and Yu Jia saw the banquet scene in the novel.

The ladies were in groups, either quarreling or trying to flatter each other, it was so exciting.

Yu Jia, Chang Hai'er and other guards were then arranged to wait in the side hall, where the movement next door could still be heard.

I wonder if there will be a scene involving someone catching someone raped?

Thinking of this, Yu Jia couldn't help but shake her head and laugh. She has read too many novels, how can there be so much plot!

But she forgot one sentence, drama comes from life!

(End of this chapter)

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